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| "Nice save, Anabelle"! |
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| "Way to go, dude"! |
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| "Way to get in there"! |
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| "Yeah, Anabelle"! |
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| "Doing great, kiddo"! |
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| "Nice"!! |
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| "Way to go"! But then after she already had the ball in hands this cute little guy from her church class kept kicking. And he kicked her finger. And she screamed. And cried. Bunches. |
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| Be grateful there's not an audio clip to accompany this picture. |
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| "Anabelle, get back in your goal, here comes the ball"! "I CAN'T. IT REALLY HURTS". "Turn around. Here comes the ball". |
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| "There you go! Good job. You're okay". And she saves a few more balls because we force her to because we know that she is dramatic and that her finger is just fine. |
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| But then it swelled up. And Braden called from the hospital to say it was broken. "Way to go us! Parents of the year"! |












1 comment:
This is a Roxann story for sure,... oh yeah, and I do the same thing too. HAHA
Just in case you miss my other message, I'm moving to your part of the country this summer, so mark your calendar cause we are going to hang out.
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